Boomerang (Whatchu Been Doin) Pardison Fontaine

[Intro]
Boy watchu been doin’
Boy watchu been doin’, doin’
Boy watchu been doin’, doin’
Boy watchu been doin’, doin’
Boy, boy, boy watch been doin’

[Verse 1]
You know how I do
Everything that I drop now is that hot new
But, I plan on being here for a minute
I see these other niggas in the drive-thru
Everyday I thank God that I’m not you
I wake up and think: “Damn, what you Pac do?”
Look, I’m not a killer, but don’t push me
‘Cause I’ll lay a nigga down if I got to
Watchu say
Fuck I gotta front for
Make the phone call, send a couple to your front door (Gagagaga)
It ain’t nothing if you want war
Believe that, but listen that ain’t what I come for
I said I’m baring my soul, showing my heart
They come at my neck, they pick at my flaws
I slipped
I fell
I pick up my cross
I say: “It happens”
We moving like Gods
Made it out the hood
What are the odds
Now I’m in power, broke a 48 laws
I record in the crib, in the booth in my drawers
They can’t walk in my shoes, shit in my store
Talking ‘bout me, they got some [?]
Chris and Cliff, bitch I’m a Paul
We don’t love these hoes, ‘cause these hoes ain’t know us
‘Less she drop it to the floor, make a round of applause like:
Go on make it clap for a nigga
Go on make it clap for a nigga
Bad bitch, everyone that rap wanna get her
3 bottles of Ace
That’s a stack for the liquor
‘Cause I just saw Meek throw 30
And I just wanna fit in
I should be happy just to make it to the league, right?
Nah, then you won’t even get in
Girl, I don’t know who he is, but he sure good looking
Got the cops and promoters, both tryna book him
Got my niggas and the chef, both of them cooking
Fucked 2 bad bitches, told ‘em both good looking
Lord
I know it’s hard right now
My nigga, and I feel for ya
The game got’ be mine for a minute, but
I might leave it in my wheel for ya
Ayy